The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

recoiled, my

worst part was the twisted

hated my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief,

weak, my breath ragged and

yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged

taunts mingling with the roaring in

at her,” one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

stepped forward and ran his index finger

finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes –

up and

boy’s voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to his

anything

Lyla? Do you want me

it anymore, I pushed through them before he could finish speaking,

me, could hear mocking

to find somewhere –

wall of muscle

on my lips but the words died in my

was the

onto mine with a mix of

tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored

the

stares and a sickening

to his signet on the third finger of

Lycan leader, but not just any

White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the

heart pounded as I realized

the most powerful man in my world, with the scent of my arousal

expecting a

for uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

condition is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the

deep amber that

of condemnation, his gaze held something

me up from the ground with surprising

okay?” He asked, his voice sending shivers

was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I

fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment

me, stronger than before and

sagged against him, my vision

me, his

chest against mine, I

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my heart

Time seemed to slow.

background as I and the Lycan

eyes darkened, a flash of something raw and primal